In this fashioned world
They still judge my colours.
I am told that different colours
Go not together.
Green for greenish.
Black for blackish…
I am not the Maker of Colours!
The Painter
Chose to make me so;
Why worry me over that?
You who loathe these Colours
Mount these Clothes!
How much do you control to judge
Which or not goes with the other?
Must Black not be worn with White;
And Ebony and brown?
Worse still,
You contrast sky blue from deep sea blue.
What Colour separation!
If the words can stay together,
Why can not the colours?
You may ask the offspring of Colour Fusion.
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